Kitari Kyoto, Shoshofu

Feng Wuwu followed Jun Mo dyeing, passed through the back corridor of the corridor, bypassed several red lacquered stone doors of the Moon Cave, and spent a full quarter of an hour to find the "Fengya Stream" where the seventh lady of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites lived.

Gently open the curtain of crystal beads, and the lonely sound of the piano and the sound of music faintly came.

Dozens of steps down, I saw a delicate girl with a thin figure and a veil stroking the piano sitting in the middle of the Water Pavilion Pavilion.

After singing a song, the woman in the pavilion broke her liver and intestines in tears, and cried bitterly at the desk.

"Late night disturbance, a lot of offense, I hope the girl will forgive me."

Feng Wuwu strode forward, looked at the girl with pear blossoms and rain, and gently handed over a clean brocade hand.

Out of instinct, the woman who stroked the qin subconsciously curled up under the qin table with her head in her hands, and her voice trembled with an obvious tremor, "Who are you?" Don't hurt me. ”

"Don't be afraid, girl. We've met in the daytime, haven't we? ”

"Late at night, what's the matter?"

Feng Wuwu looked at her bleak and melancholy eyes steadily, and said firmly: "Naturally, it is to avenge you." ”

"Why should I trust you?"

The woman was very alert, and as soon as she sensed the slightest discomfort, she began to pretend to be crazy and stupid, trying to avoid the gossip that was very unfavorable to her.

Feng Wuwu asked straight to the point: "All this happened to you, is it related to the jade-faced Langjun?" ”

Hearing this, a trace of pain flashed in the woman's eyes, and blood suddenly disappeared on her cheeks.

She bit her lower lip tightly, and it took a lot of effort to forcibly suppress the sorrow in her heart.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu squatted down, gently held her hand, and softly soothed her fluctuating emotions, "Don't be afraid, it's all over." ”

The woman nodded, and after a long while, finally stopped whimpering and sobbing.

She lifted the slender willow-like leaf and gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, as if she had made a great determination, and then she confided all the grievances that had accumulated in her heart.

"My name is Gu Feiyan, and I am the seventh lady in this house. About half a month ago, a doorman wearing half a silver fox mask came to the house. That doorman is not only proficient in music, but also in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It only took three or two days before I was fascinated by him. ”

As soon as Gu Feiyan mentioned the wonderful doorman, two lines of tears hung in his clear eyes.

Feng Wuwu immediately understood, she asked Gu Feiyan in a loud voice, "That doorman, isn't it the jade-faced fox who shook Beili in just half a month?" ”

"It's him."

Gu Feiyan wrapped her arms around her chest and shivered coldly.

She stared at the mandarin duck playing in the water on the piano case in a daze, and tears poured into her eyes, "Ten days ago, Brother Yumian said that he had something important to discuss with me, and he also said that he wanted to be a wild mandarin duck with me. I didn't think about it, I immediately took away the maid in the 'Fengyajian', specially left a door for him, and waited for him for a few hours. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Gu Feiyan's face.

She said, slightly ashamed, "On that day, I was indeed ready to die." Unexpectedly, after he took away the complete score that I had been studying for many years, he also broke into the 'Fengya Stream' with a group of bandits. ”

Feng Wuwu was extremely indignant, and his words were passionate, "Damn it! How can he do this to you? ”

Gu Feiyan's nose was sour, and he howled and cried "wow".

She sobbed and choked, recounting the terrible things that had happened to her, "Jade-faced Langjun watched as the group of bandits and bandits wantonly abused me, no matter how I called for help, he seemed indifferent. I was in great pain and asked him how he could trample on my true heart. But he said that he wanted all the women in the world to taste the taste of being abused. He was going to laugh and see everyone struggling in pain. ”

As soon as Gu Feiyan said this, Feng Wuwu could already confirm that the jade-faced Langjun was indeed Beitang Liyin.

Only Hokudo Rin, who was devoured by the demons in her heart, would do such a cruel thing.

"Damn! Could it be that the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites never thought of sending the jade-faced Langjun to the official mansion? Feng Wuwu's hands were clenched into fists, and his anger seemed to be ready to erupt at any moment.

Gu Feiyan shook her head, her face full of sadness and distress.

She choked up several times, and there was a sense of helplessness in her voice, "Dad said, this matter must not be publicized." Otherwise, I will only be the one who suffers. ”

Feng Wuwu's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he paused word by word, "No!" Those who do nothing evil must not be allowed to go unpunished. ”

"This king has ordered someone to thoroughly investigate the details of those gangsters, and every move of the jade-faced Langjun is also under control. The top priority is to find evidence of Ao Che's collusion with him. ”

In fact, Jun Mo Dye can kill Ao Che and Jimo Zhikite together without any scruples.

It's just that after having Feng Wuwu, he no longer wants to act as casually as before.

Before that, he was not afraid of gossip at all.

Now that he has a weakness, he must be more careful in his actions.

"Evidence..."

Feng Wuwu held his forehead with his hand, only to feel a sudden pain in his skull.

Ao Che does things without leakage.

Except for the time when he took Beitang Liyin out of the city, what he did made people unable to grasp the mistakes at all.

As it is now.

Even though there have been many noble ladies in Beili Kyoto who have been murdered and destroyed by the crazy Jade Face Langjun, but after digging deeper, the only person who should bear the responsibility in the end is Jade Face Langjun.

And the scheming Ao Che is still able to stand alone.

What makes Feng Wuwu feel even more troubled is that Ao Che is not the initiator behind the scenes, but Jimo Zhikite is.

But compared with the low-key and introverted Ao Che, Jimo Zhikite is more capable of doing those superficial kung fu and wrongful snakes.

It has only been half a month since I first came to Beili, and Jimo has been out on the street dozens of times.

At present, the entire Beili Kyoto regards her as a female bodhisattva, and is eager to light three incense sticks on her chest and worship her deliciously and deliciously.

Just when Feng Wuwu was at a loss, a whisper suddenly came from outside Shangshu Mansion.

Looking up, two immature maids across the basin happened to come from a distance.

"There have been a lot of strange things in Kyoto lately, but it's really evil."

"Did you hear that? It is rumored outside that all these disasters are caused by the princess Sanssouci that King Beili has just recognized. ”

"Why? The princess had a rough life, and she disguised herself as a man to join the army to defend her family and the country, and she was a heroine. What do these calamities have to do with her? ”

"It is rumored that Princess Sanssouci is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon Lone Star, and she killed the first queen as soon as she was born. No, the evil qi on her body was too heavy, which made the Beili Kingdom move. If this continues, natural and man-made disasters will surely continue. ”

……

When Feng Wuwu heard this, his expression was faint, and he said casually: "Beitang Liyin is like a clown jumping off the beam, jumping with all his strength, he still can't climb the high branches, and he can't drag the master down from a high place." ”

Jun Mo Ran's body suddenly became angry, and he casually threw out a palm wind, impartially attacking the forehead of the immature maid who was still chattering and arranging Feng Wuwu.

Hmmm-

Suddenly, the wind swept like a sharp blade towards the frightened maidservant.

In the blink of an eye, the maid's black and shiny green silk was cut to nothing by the wind.

Feng Wuwu originally thought that Jun Mo was angry and rushed to attack his heart, and he would definitely hurt people's lives.

Unexpectedly, he actually "stubbornly" shaved the hair of the girl's house.

"Regent, your old man's methods of torturing people are really endless."

Feng Wuwu looked at the maid who was crying bitterly not far away, and was amazed.

Jun Moran said coldly: "The knowledge is too short-sighted. This king wants to pluck out the roots of wisdom for her. ”

"Poof—"

Feng Wuwu ate and smiled, with a hint of pleasure in his voice, "The length of your hair has nothing to do with whether you are short-sighted or not. Look at your black and shiny black hair, which is not shorter than other girls. ”

"You compare such vulgar powder with this king?" Jun Mo raised his eyebrows, and his voice was demonic and crazy.

"No, I didn't!"

"You have."

Jun Moran didn't give her a chance to argue at all, and took her behind a secluded rockery.

Feng Wuwu swallowed his saliva crampedly, and whispered, "Regent, you should take care of the dog." ”

Jun Mo smiled evilly, his big hand lightly covered her slightly bulging abdomen, and then whispered in her ear, "How do you want this king to take care of it?" Just say. ”

"Light, gentle, soft."

Jun Moran raised his hand, pinched her face lightly, and asked playfully, "Do you want this?" ”

"Huh?"

Feng Wuwu slapped away his slightly calloused hand with one hand, and said in shame: "Jun Mo Ran, you have been playing tricks on you all day!" ”

"Hmm."

"You abuse the master!"

Jun Moran suddenly let go of his hand and hugged her tightly into his arms, "This king is just worried about your little confusion, and once again forgot about this king." ”

Feng Wuwu looked at his pitiful appearance, and his heart was not moved at all.

Her eyes have already seen everything.

After pondering for a moment, Feng Wuwu said firmly: "No." You are clearly the body of the gluttonous master. ”

"Not bad."

Jun Mo Ran responded with a mouthful, and in a blink of an eye, he shackled Feng Wuwu to an inch below him.

In the dark corner that Feng Wuwu hadn't noticed, Baili Heze, who was dressed in a plain robe, was looking at the intimate two people behind the rockery without squinting.

There was a hint of melancholy in his clear eyes.

In six years, he has gone from a lost dog with nothing to today, reigning in the world.

Baili Heze has always believed that where there is a will, there is a way.

But at this moment, his heart is becoming more and more bottomless.

Perhaps, he will not be able to get Feng Wuwu's heart for the rest of his life.

But no matter what, at the very least, he wants to keep her by his side forever.

Right now, Fu Yeshen has left him, and he can no longer bear the woman he loves deeply, sleeping soundly in the arms of others day and night.

"Feng Wuwu, sooner or later, it will be in the bag of this seat." Baili Heze hooked the corners of his lips and muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Jun Moran suddenly raised his eyes, looked coldly at the direction of Baili Heze, and spit out four words lightly, "I can't do anything." ”

"Regent, who are you talking to?" Feng Wuwu raised his eyes and asked softly.

"Nothing."

Jun Moran replied simply, he lightly held Feng Wuwu's palm-sized face, and became more and more crazy with the primitive desires and thoughts in his body, tirelessly asking her for more love.

For some reason, even though Feng Wuwu has stated many times that she has no interest in Baili Heze, Jun Mo Ran is still very jealous of Baili Heze.

He always felt that one day Baili Heze would take advantage of the void and become the biggest barrier between him and Feng Wuwu.

At that time, Baili Heze had no intention of "watching the battle".

He turned around quietly and brushed his sleeves away.